Rithwik’s heart raced as he spotted Sheela, the beauty he’d been eyeing for weeks. She was a year younger than him, a fresh eighteen-year-old, with a petite frame and curves that drove him wild. He couldn’t believe his luck when she agreed to have coffee with him.
“Sheela, I’m so glad you could make it,” Rithwik said, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Rithwik, I’ve been wanting to get to know you better,” Sheela replied, her voice soft and inviting.
As they sipped their coffee, Rithwik couldn’t help but notice the way Sheela’s lips wrapped around the rim of her cup. He imagined those lips wrapped around his cock, and he shifted in his seat, trying to hide his growing arousal.
“Sheela, I have to be honest with you. I can’t stop thinking about you. I want you,” Rithwik said, his voice low and husky.
“Rithwik, I want you too,” Sheela replied, her eyes shining with desire.
Within minutes, they were back at Rithwik’s apartment, their hands all over each other. Rithwik’s fingers traced the outline of Sheela’s perky breasts, and she moaned with pleasure.
“Rithwik, I need you inside me. Now,” Sheela begged, her voice filled with need.
Rithwik didn’t need to be asked twice. He stripped off his clothes, his hard cock springing free. Sheela’s eyes widened as she took in his size, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
“Rithwik, you’re so big,” Sheela said, her voice filled with awe.
Rithwik didn’t waste any time. He spread Sheela’s legs wide and positioned himself at her entrance.
“Are you ready, Sheela?” he asked, his voice filled with desire.
“Yes, Rithwik, fuck me,” Sheela replied, her voice filled with need.
Rithwik slid inside her, filling her completely. Sheela’s pussy was tight and wet, and he groaned with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, Sheela, you feel so good,” Rithwik said, his voice filled with need.
“Rithwik, harder,” Sheela begged, her voice filled with need.
Rithwik obliged, thrusting into her harder and faster. Sheela’s moans filled the room, and Rithwik couldn’t help but feel like a king.
Suddenly, Rithwik heard a noise behind him and turned to see Sharath, his roommate, standing in the doorway.
“Sharath, what the fuck are you doing here?” Rithwik asked, his voice filled with surprise.
“I live here, remember?” Sharath replied, his eyes fixed on Sheela’s naked body.
Rithwik’s heart raced as he realized what was about to happen. Sharath was a bisexual man, and Rithwik knew he had always had a thing for Sheela.
“Sharath, do you want to join us?” Rithwik asked, his voice filled with desire.
Sharath didn’t hesitate. He stripped off his clothes and approached the bed.
“Sheela, is this okay with you?” Sharath asked, his voice filled with desire.
“Yes, I want both of you,” Sheela replied, her voice filled with need.
Rithwik and Sharath shared a look, and then they both moved in to claim Sheela’s body. Sharath positioned himself behind Sheela, his hard cock pressing against her ass.
“Are you ready, Sheela?” Sharath asked, his voice filled with desire.
“Yes, Sharath, fuck me,” Sheela replied, her voice filled with need.